Chapter Six

[blondwargoddess]

[Guess who found a ring of flowers? She walked around it, frowning in thought, before stopping and folding her arms.]

Hmph, seems like something the Ellimist would try to pull. [She rolled her eyes skyward, before she managed a little smirk.]

Thanks, but no thanks. I don't think the city could handle my wishes, anyway.

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[notachickenhawk]

[blondwargoddess]

Of course. There's always a catch of some kind.

I don't want to know what kind of price this weird city would force someone to pay.

[notachickenhawk]